Yan Xi didn't know how to answer.

Shang Baiheng said in a deep voice: "Wei Yu, the imperial concubine has been gone for five years, all the crises in the imperial mausoleum have been resolved, and the most difficult time has passed. Now everything is going according to your plan, and it is the time when everything is going smoothly. Why?You don't see joy?"

Yan Xi felt that she was not unhappy, so she whispered: "Teacher, I am not unhappy."

He has no confidence in every word, because he thinks that Wen Lan also said that he is unhappy, and his relatives and friends say so, it must be his problem.

Shang Baiheng stared at him with dark eyes: "'Rong' is like a tiger, torturing you for five years. You have been tormenting day by day, and you have achieved the ultimate by binding 'Rong' in a cage. But people are made of flesh and blood.There will always be times when you can’t keep going. The sage books teach us self-denial and ritual, but there is a limit to that. You are born as a human being, and greed, enjoyment, and pleasure are all in your nature. Saints also marry wives and have children. Don’t youLearn from books, but forget that you are also human.”

Yan Xi raised her head slightly, and looked at Shang Baiheng suspiciously.

Shang Baiheng's words surprised him, because Shang Baiheng always regards propriety, righteousness and shame as the criterion, and lives like a gentleman who is not eating the food of common mortals.But today, Shang Baiheng would say this kind of 'deviant' words in a righteous manner.

Shang Baiheng's gaze was extremely serious.

Yan Xi endured it silently, her heart was greatly touched.

He even almost wanted to tell Shang Baiheng at a certain moment that he was just a passerby, so he didn't want to have too much involvement with the people in this book.

The self-denial and restoration of the rituals he follows are not the ones in the sage books, but he treats the world as an examination paper. People and things are examination questions. He wants to get full marks for every question.His scoring points.

He can't empathize with the death of the characters in the book. He has seen the death of many people, and he has not shy away from participating in some assassination training since he started practicing martial arts five years ago.His hands in this world were stained with blood early on, and many people died in front of him.

He was indifferent.

No matter how sad the story of the paper man was, he would forget it when he turned around.

Only the deaths of Tang Yaoxue, Wen Qiao and Dao Dao touched him greatly.But what he learned was "hate" instead of "love" in such a heart-wrenching heart.

He knows he is ruthless.

He seems unable to feel warmth, and he is stingy with giving warmth to anyone. These are all burdens to him, which prevent him from leaving.

He had nowhere to tell, and he couldn't tell about this "Arabian Nights" situation, even to Shang Baiheng, he couldn't tell.

Shang Baiheng is so perceptive and knows Yan Xi very well. Seeing Yanxi's silent silence, he knew that Yan Xi didn't listen.

Shang Baiheng then asked with a serious face: "Wei Yu, if one day, the teacher also leaves you, will you be able to live with the situation?"

Yan Xi raised his head in disbelief, and in shock, he grabbed Shang Baiheng's sleeve, tears welling up in his eyes - he couldn't imagine that one day Shang Baiheng would become a cold "examination question" and "scoring points"Well, if this test paper is such that even Shang Baiheng has to sacrifice, then he will be a complete passerby through this experience.

Yan Xi choked with self-reproach and said: "Teacher, the student knows his mistake."

Shang Baiheng said sadly: "Wei Yu, remember your tears at this moment. I, Shang Daozhi, have no blood ties with you, but I will become your close relatives by fate. Things are impermanent, and other people may also become your closest relatives.People who are connected by flesh and blood. You will have different encounters in your life, don’t be trapped in a cocoon, and draw the ground as a prison.”

Yan Xi listened in a daze with her head down, her heart full of thoughts.

Shang Baiheng didn't take it away, but Yan Xi pulled his sleeves, he said: "The teacher taught you what you have learned all your life, I hope you can deal with everything freely. Today's lesson, I urge you to remember that when a person is alive, there must be something.Seven emotions and six desires, emotions and desires should be restrained, but they cannot be eliminated. Human feelings, blood and utilitarianism are all human emotions. Wei Yu, you are pure in nature, the teacher and everyone are willing to help you and follow you with their lives, not because of your coldness, but because of youThere is 'humanity'. You have won the hearts of the people because of this, but do you want to abandon the 'human hearts' one day?"

Shang Baiheng finished speaking in one breath and remained silent for a long time.

There was serious gloom on his face.

Yan Xi was shocked when he heard it.

Almost, Shang Baiheng almost guessed all his thoughts.

Yan Xi knelt down in front of Shang Baiheng slowly amidst the words of reproach, he supported Shang Baiheng's knee, looked at his teacher ashamedly like a student who has done something wrong, and wept uncontrollably.

Yan Xi understood what Shang Baiheng meant.

Shang Baiheng's words and sentences were extremely severe, he just pointed at Yan Xi's nose and criticized him for "destroying humanity". Yan Xi was terrified and unable to refute.

Ever since he came to this world, he really had the idea of 'just leave after the matter'.And as the plot progresses, this idea becomes more and more ingrained.

He was looking forward to that position day and night, wanting to reach the finish line quickly, he became more and more unscrupulous in doing things, and gradually became a ruthless chess player.

He even heard the news of several "brothers" dying one after another, and he didn't even have the least compassion.

He has already forgotten the emotions and touches when he chased the serialization of this book in the first place, and only cares about the cold ending.

Shang Baiheng's eyes were slightly hot when he finished speaking. He sighed, raised his hand to hold Yan Xi's hair, and said heavily: "Liu Yu, don't be harsh on yourself. Life is short, don't live long, don't be afraid to be with me."People have friendship."

Wen Lan also said similar words, Yan Xi closed her eyes.

Yan Xi thought of the classroom in the 21st century, the lonely home in Beijing, all the things since transmigrated a book, and Shang Baiheng who carried the book on his back to the imperial mausoleum and said to him, "From now on, my minister will eat and live with His Highness,Until the day when Your Highness learns and becomes successful", thinking of Song Beiming calling his name every time he entered that night.

He actually had a moment of sinking, that's why he woke up the next day and was terrified at the thought of being addicted to pleasure.

The immersion was short-lived, his sobriety always prevailed, it was just a book.One day even Shang Baiheng will be turned into pen and ink in a book.

Yan Xi's eyes were sore, her throat choked, and she replied in shame, "Student... I understand."

The next day, Shang Baiheng sold the holidays and went on duty.

There was Shang Baiheng who cleared the official department in the anthology of the Ministry of Officials, and the next day the papers about Yan Xi's new transfer order were presented to the Inner Pavilion.

If you want to go to the Ministry of War, the flat transfer is the smoothest.However, because the Ministry of War does not have an official position of the fourth rank, not even an official position of the third rank, the level transfer cannot be achieved.Shang Baiheng made a bet, and suggested that Yan Xi should go to the Ministry of War to be elected as the right servant at the rank of a fourth-rank official.

Although the brochure has been submitted, Shang Baiheng can only wait for the next development.He once argued with the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, but the Lord Shang Shu couldn't handle him, so he threw the problem to several cabinets.

Almost the entire staff felt that Shang Baiheng's paper was too impatient.

Unexpectedly, things went unbelievably smoothly.

When the book arrived at the Inner Pavilion, six grand scholars sat around a table tacitly.

The first assistant Mei Ren sat down and said that everyone can express their opinions, and then waited for everyone's words with their sleeves and eyes closed.

Seeing that everyone was silent, he opened his eyes quietly and said: "I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome. Xuan Yin's several achievements are enough for further promotion. Why don't you directly promote to the right servant of the Ministry of War?The follow-up process is cumbersome.”

The second assistant Xiao Hong watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

He witnessed Jiang Pu being slapped by Xuan Yin in court, and he thought that the Jiang family was the most prosperous family, and they didn't have the slightest bit of dignity in front of such a nineteen-year-old child.Their Xiao family is now being pushed to the forefront, if he is not careful, next time Xuan Yin will hit him in the face.Just thinking about it, he felt a dull pain on his face.

Based on this hidden worry, even Xiao Hong, who dared to confront Jiang Pu, chose to shut up.

Wen Yan has been in the Inner Pavilion for many years. Apart from fighting for the interests of the Han family, everything else has been followed by the leader and assistant. This is his way of survival.At this time, when he saw the old god Mei Ren was there, he knew that Mei Ren had already figured it out, so he also chose to shut up.

The Lu surname is the weakest of the four surnames. Of course, Lu Biao dare not jump out to provoke trouble when the people in front of him are silent. Besides, Xuan Yin did not block the way of his Lu family, so he also shut up.

Pei Qingshi is a newcomer to the Inner Pavilion, and his qualifications are still inexperienced, so he usually doesn't talk much.In addition, he also served as Minister of the Ministry of Works. As Xuan Yin, he was once at the top of the Ministry of Works, and he also wrote excellent evaluations in Xuan Yin's assessment.Although he felt that Xuan Yin's promotion was too fast, he had no reason to slap himself in the face for his previous evaluation, so he chose to shut up because his face would not hurt.

Mei Ren nodded in satisfaction, picked up a pen and wrote down the ticket plan on the booklet: Xuan Yin is to be promoted to the right servant of the Ministry of War.

The excerpt was sent to Emperor Tianxi's case on the same day.

Ying Zhu was the eunuch who held the pen, and he picked up the pen with cinnabar stained on it. Emperor Tianxi pressed on him, held his hand from behind, and wrote on the booklet: "Yes."

Ming Zhong was the eunuch who took the seal, took out the seal, soaked it in vermilion ink pad, and stamped it with a big seal.Then he took the paperwork without looking sideways, stepped back, and closed the door.

Soon there were sounds of books being swept to the ground, clothes being torn, heavy shaking and suppressed panting heard from the hall.

On the second day, the transfer order was issued, and the youngest civil servant of the third rank in the Dajing Dynasty was born.

Military officers are promoted based on military merits, and there are always a few of them in every dynasty and generation who are outstanding in military exploits and occupy high positions at a young age.However, civil servants have to pass three imperial examinations, and they also have to be promoted by the Ministry of Officials according to the rules and regulations of the number of years. It is impossible for anyone to be promoted to this level at this age, except for those who inherit the title.

Xuan Yin broke all kinds of stereotypes.

For a moment, he smacked his tongue in court.

But no one dared to say a word.

After all, everyone knew that Xuan Yin was the new favorite of Emperor Tianxi, the guest of Prince Beiyuan, and he was good at beating people.

No one wants to be beaten.

So no one said anything more.

With this delicate balance and acquiescence, Yan Xi went to serve in the Ministry of War.

The first thing he did when he arrived at the Ministry of War was to welcome Marshal Song into the capital.

Marshal Song is the eldest daughter of Song Qing, the old prince of Beiyuan, named Song Yuexiao.

Song Yuexiao was raised as a boy since she was a child, and she learned all the sword skills of her parents from the North and South Schools when she was first enlightened, and she was able to hold a big sword when she was twelve or thirteen years old.She is three years older than Song Xinghe, and five years older than Song Beiming. The elder sister is very powerful, she beats the younger brothers the most, and teaches the younger brothers the most.

The old prince of Beiyuan was very open-minded, his eldest daughter was by his side, and he let her go whenever there was an opportunity.She was originally in the women's barracks of her mother Su Hongying, but after she made several military exploits and overthrew several famous generals in the martial arts field, she led the male soldiers.

When Song Qing and his wife died for their country, Song Xinghe was injured and Song Beiming was left as a hostage in Jingdu. As the eldest daughter, Song Yuexiao raised a big sword and took root in the deep snow of Beiyuan with the snow troopers.

Since she guarded the Langfeng Pass, she has not lost a single battle, and has not lost an inch of ground, and has been promoted all the way to the general.

During this period of time, Yan Xi was planning to welcome Song Yuexiao, and he always heard people from below telling him that Song Yuexiao stayed in Jingdu for a while when she was young, and beat up men of the same age one by one.Went to Beiyuan Palace to propose marriage.

As a result, Yan Xi imagined that Song Yuexiao was an image of fighting and killing.

The ground trembled slightly, iron hooves vibrated, and a red tide-like snow trooper appeared from the distant skyline.

A team of fast horses took the lead, and the dust came whistling.The leading girl rode her horse to stop in front of Yan Xi, and smiled before saying anything, as if Song Beiming had changed into a woman's dress to see him.

Rumors are harmful.

Yan Xi couldn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment.

"You are Xuan Shilang?" Song Yuexiao has long hair and high buns, no hairpins, no makeup, a big knife on her back, and a red dress, with her own power in her eyebrows and eyes.

Jingdu's May is already sweltering. Song Yuexiao came from the north, and behind her was Renshuang, who came from the snow troopers.Song Beiming's five-point resemblance is all gathered in the eyes.

She looked over with a smile, she lost the sharpness in the rumors, her heroism was still charming, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "My younger brother has bullied you a lot, hasn't he?"

"Your Majesty Xuan Yin." Although Yan Xi's official rank is up to the third rank, he is still far behind Song Yuexiao's first rank Jianwei General. He saluted very respectfully, "By order of Your Majesty, go out of the city to meet Marshal Song.The prince of Beiyuan and Lord Shangshu are already at the city gate to welcome you."

Yan Xi, as the official in charge of the reception, led a team three miles out of the city to pick him up, and the Minister of the Ministry of War accompanied Song Beiming to wait at the city gate.

Yan Xi met Song Beiming at the city gate today, he saluted according to the rules, the two didn't talk, Yan Xi raised his whip and got on his horse.

Song Beiming's eyes followed him as soon as he turned around, and he walked out of the city like a light on his back.

Facing Song Yuexiao again at this time, there was a feeling of being looked at by two Song Beimings.The tips of Yan Xi's ears were barely noticeable red.

After thinking about it, Yan Xi felt that Song Yuexiao did not have any malicious intentions in taking the initiative to show his favor. He followed Shang Baiheng's advice and tried not to be so cold towards others, so he continued: "Back to the commander, the little princeDid not bully the subordinates."

Song Yuexiao laughed out loud.